Derry’s POV.
I’m lost. Not just physically lost but mentally too. I have no idea where I am, how I got here or where I am going. I’d tried to orb to Devon Island. A place where no humans and very little wildlife live. I’ve only seen pictures of the place, but I thought it would be enough to imagine myself there. That’s not where I ended up. I know this because I studied the island in school. I know it should be cold and almost void of life. The blistering heat that beats down on my back now and the rabbit I've caught and eaten for lunch are clear evidence that I’m far from Devon Island. After I’d orbed everything went black. When I’d finally regained consciousness, I’d been running as a wolf. I don’t know how long I’ve been like this. I keep drifting in and out of consciousness. Time is
